Part 2 of Mistress April
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Part 2 of Mistress April
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"What did you use cunt, your hand, a paddle?" she continue to pull on my
hair.
" I had a narrow wooden back scratcher, sometimes a wooden spoon, a belt." > > She grabbed my pussy in her hand and squeezed it hard. "When you answer me, you use a title of respect, matter or fact, a different one every time, and never the same one twice, lets see how good of a slave you can really be, you want me to want to see you again, don't you, cunt?" "Yes, Mistress I do." She twisted my pussy in her grip. "Wrong again whore, used it before, think fast." And she twisted my pussy even harder. "Yes, my Queen, I do." At that she pushed me face down onto the bed and the paddle reined down on ass, I was already so sore and tender I immediately cried out. "Does it hurt your spongy white ass cunt?" "Yes, Goddess." "And why are you going to take?" "Because I want to please my Black Madam." "Get your knees." As I did she slide under me. "Not red enough but it still has some heat, lower your ass onto my cock, I want to shove that wax into next week's shit, and you better get all my cock in there slave, or we will fill it back up with wax and then of course my cock." I lowered my ass and felt her cock press against it. She grabbed my hair and jerked my head back. "Don't waste time, there's plenty more things I need to use you for." At that I literally took the plunge and sat down hard on her cock, it almost knocked the breath out of me. She then shoved me down flat on the bed and began to fuck my ass with vengeance. With each plunge she pulled my hair harder and my eyes filled with tears and rolled down my cheeks. Then she stopped, let go of my hair and my face fell onto the bed. She pulled out and I could tell she was removing her strap on. "Get up!" It was hard for me to lift my body off the bed, but I stood on shaky legs. She took a thin mat out of her bag and placed it on the bed. "Get on the bed with your ass on that mat, it is nice and rough and scratchy, should help keep the sting in your ass, you wouldn't want me to have to start all over to get the color red I want, would you slut?" "No, your Highness." I was constantly searching my brain for more adjectives as I knew she would enjoy throwing questions at me till I fucked up. "I have to get some relief, so you need to get that disgusting face up in this pussy, you will keep your face in my pussy, don't touch me with anything else, no hands, I don't want you to breath anything but me, and it should smell ripe, a sorry white piece of trash like you hasn't earned the right to feast on my pussy clean, so I didn't bother to wash, or wipe after I pissed, after all that is what you have been living for, the taste and full flavor of my pussy and whore you better suck and lick for all you are worth, because if you don't please my pussy I will beat yours till it is hairless, do we have an understanding, you worthless cunt?" "Yes, my Lady, I understand, I will work hard to please you, I promise." She swung her leg over my face. "Lady, doesn't work for me cunt, I mean would a lady piss on your face, I don't think so." And with that said she let it go, her piss splashed all over my face, I hadn't been quick enough to close my eyes and they stung. > > She pushed her pussy onto my mouth. "Don't waste it you sorry excuse of a slave, open your mouth, I am your superior and you want all of me, so drink up, or next you will be eating my shit." That was something I never wanted to do and my attitude toward her piss flow changed quickly, I not only opened my mouth my suck her flow into it. The smell was overwhelming, but I had begged for this and I was determined to experience it all. Plus at long last here it was, I had dreamed of a black pussy on my face, hell I had dreamed of getting me ass both spanked and fucked. Yes, she had been rough, but she had come through on my dreams and so I ate her pussy up. I sucked on her clit, pulled it deep into my mouth, back and forth like it was a penis getting sucked and I could tell she was enjoying my efforts. She pulled up and put her hole onto the tip of my tongue. "I want that tongue up me deep whore, so I can fuck it hard, my pussy is gonna fuck your face like it's a dick." She came down hard on my face and I plunged my tongue deep into her, I couldn't pull back so I swirled it around, I sucked and swallowed her juices. She stayed tight on face soon I was having some trouble breathing but as soon as I started to squirm she lifted up and then she bounced her pussy off my face and tongue. She slammed it down hard and it really jarred me but I continued to suck and tongue her smelly black pussy with all my might. I wanted her to know I had meant all I said, I wanted to be her white sex slave to use and abuse for her pleasure and I would work hard to please her. She settled again down on my face, I plunge my tongue into her and she stayed down tight, I sucked and swirled my tongue deep within her. For a while she stayed like that and very soon I found myself once again struggling to catch my breath. But I found this was what she wanted, this would trigger her orgasm. "That's right slut, breath nothing but me, come on, I want to feel you struggling under me to breath, but forget my pussy's pleasure and yours suffers." It was getting hard to do both, and I could not help but struggle beneath her to get some air. She reached back and grabbed a handful of pussy's hair and pulled so hard I know some came out and even though I couldn't hardly breath, I plunged my tongue deeper into her cunt, she let go of my pussy and her weight was again entirely on my face, I struggled harder but continue to swirl my tongue and plunge it deep inside the walls of her cunt. I feared I wouldn't be able to take anymore when at that moment she lifted up and came down hard on my face. To quick for me to catch my breath, but her orgasm was coming and so she lifted again and I inhaled deeply, she was right all I could breath or smell was her. I caught my breath finally and worked for all I was worth to bring her off. And she did. Her pussy exploded on my face, she smeared it all over my face and I worked to grab her clit and sucked it into my mouth, as her orgasm came and the juices flowed she continued to grind down on face. Then she slide back and pulled my breast up between us, sitting on my rib cage. She pinched my nipples, twisted them between her fingers. Never saying a word she worked my breast over, pinching hard, lifting them up by the nipples and shaking them. Holding on to my nipples with a pinch grip she leaned back and pulled on them. Then she reached back and plunged her hand into my pussy, scooped up some of my juices and brought her fingers to my lips. "White pussy slime, suck my fingers and tell me how sorry white trash pussy slime taste compared to the cream of a black superior pussy, cunt." I sucked her fingers, licked all my juices from them, when she removed them I answered it. "It is disgusting, vile nothing compared to the rich cream of my Superior's sweet, tasty, thick cream." She got off the bed and instructed me to put my hands under me and then left to go to the bathroom. When she came back she pulled one of my legs off the side of the bed and secured it to the bed's leg, then she did the other one. It was a large bed so I was spread open pretty wide. She lean down and looked into my pussy. Then walked to the head of the bed and tighten the choke collar on my neck, not too tight but I certainly felt it bite into my skin. "Should you take your hands from under you, I will tighten the collar, every time you remove them I will tighten it tighter. It's all about red cunt and your titties are nothing but white, your pussy pink and we just can't have that can we, if you want it black then I gotta have red." With that said she produced a narrow leather strap, she jumped up on my stomach and started flaring it on my breast. She pinched my nipple hard and twisted it, then kissed it with strap, how it stung, then she did the other nipple, they were so hard I didn't know what hurt more their hardness or her brutal attack on them. Then she got the crop and left criss-crosses of red all over both my tits. After what seem like forever, she return with the strap and continued assaulting my breast. Tears rolled down my face. She never took notice, she was on a mission. When she stopped beating on them she mauled them in her hands. Slapped them with her open hand over and over. She got off the bed, giving her the ability to add more force and lashed them over and over with the crop. My tears turned to crying. When suddenly she brought the crop down with a whistling force onto my pussy. It lifted me off the bed and my hands came out to support me, she lashed my pussy again and yanked on the choke collar. I quickly put my hands back under me. She returned to the leather strap, tearing at my breast flesh and then pop, pop down on my pussy. I wanted to beg her to stop, but decided if I stayed quiet it might end sooner and it did, at least it did for my tits. Once again she grabbed them in her hands and mauled them, they were so sore and sensitive that her manhandling of them was as brutal as the whipping. "Now my slutty white whore's breast are red, but that stanky pussy is still pink." She brought the crop down on my pussy's fat hood, then grabbed it in her hand and mauled it with more force than she had used on my tits. With a handful of its hair she lifted the tender flesh up and twisted it then spanked it with her open flat palm. Picking the crop back up, she lashed a kiss on my enflamed pussy's hood, I was crying and moaning louder, pleases and it hurts so bad. But once again she was on a mission, this time the crop's lash landed on the inside wall of my pussy, the sting burnt like hell and she repeated it over and over, the pain was getting to me more than I could take or wanted. The crop turned into the strap and the hand and the crop and the strap again and the hand. I continued to beg and plead and cry but I was beginning to think this was a big a reward for her as my flesh flaming red. Then she stopped and appeared at my face, I hadn't moved my hands from under me but she tighten the choke collar any way.
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